Fairy, Please Let Me Explain Chapter 428

Chapter 428 Dead End

The gentle voice, blessed by Yuan Qi, resounded through every corner of Huizhou County and reached the ears of everyone in the city.

The shouting and shouting shook the sky, and the noisy and chaotic crowd running away suddenly fell into a moment of silence at this moment.

Most of the people in Huizhou County are ordinary people who work from sunrise to sunset, working hard for a few taels of silver.

 Before this voice sounded, they didn't even know what was happening in the originally peaceful county town.

 All I know is that as soon as I wake up, the sky has changed.

The fire fell from the sky, devouring their home with endless explosions. The honest and honest neighbors who were sitting in front of the courtyard yesterday were blown into **** foam, and the flames that could not be extinguished continued to spread throughout the city.

 The sudden sound gave them the answer.

 Assassination.

 Assassination is an assassination that kills an entire city by killing one person.

How ridiculous.

But what is even more tragic is that even if they know the truth, they are unable to change anything. They don't even have time to resent the truth, and they continue to flee driven by the desire to survive.

 Praying to survive this catastrophe.

And in the chaotic streets where people were fleeing, the calmness of the two men with wailing iron masks seemed so out of place with the chaos around them.

 The two of them walked against the panicked flow of people like they were strolling towards the central block where the flames were rising.

 It was Tai Shiran and Fatty Zhou who were responsible for searching for Xu Yuan.

Looking at the chaotic crowd around him, Fatty Zhou asked with a smile:

"The Third Young Master of the Prime Minister's Mansion actually showed up on his own initiative. He couldn't be a fake, right?"

Tai Shiran also looked at the fleeing people around him, but his voice was very low:

“The owner of that voice is indeed Xu Changtian.”

A flash of interest flashed in Fatty Zhou's eyes, and his indifferent eyes swept over the chaotic crowd around him:

“You jumped out at this time, are you prepared to save these common people with your own life?”

 “He saves these mortals?”

Tai Shiran glanced at Fatty Zhou: "Is this realistic?"

Fatty Zhou was a little dumbfounded, and shook his head slightly: "That's right, not to mention hundreds of thousands, millions of mortals can't compare to the life of his Prime Minister's son. He should have stepped forward out of desperation."

Tai Shiran looked in the direction of the Department of Alien Beasts from a distance, and his words were a little heavy:

"The Third Young Master of the Prime Minister's Office should know something and is ready to negotiate with us with Jing Xuelan."

 “Jing Xuelan”

Fatty Zhou murmured, his brows frowned slightly under the mask, and his smile faded: "You mean his target is Fairy Luo?"

Tai Shiran glanced at the crazy old man in the sky: "Old man Tian has already reported our number. Four mortal assassins have been assassinated. If he dares to take the initiative, he can only persuade Fairy Luo to retreat?"

 Fatty Zhou's narrow eyes flashed with confusion:

"Even if the Prime Minister's Mansion has information to know the relationship between Luo Xianzi, Jing Tingxi and Jing Xuelan, now Luo Xianzi is wearing a weeping mask. How did Xu Changtian recognize her?"

Tai Shiran's voice was natural and cold:

“Xu Changtian, as the beginning of the world's great catastrophe, naturally has his own special features.”

Fatty Zhou was silent for a while and glanced at the battle circle outside the city belonging to the semi-saint strong man:

“Brother Taishi, let's talk to him now? Fairy Luo, she.”

"Brother Zhou." Tai Shiran interrupted the other party's words.

 He slowly turned his eyes and looked into Fatty Zhou's eyes:

 “You want to negotiate with the beginning of the great catastrophe?”

“.” Fatty Zhou was silent.

 As a member of the Supervisory Heaven Pavilion, he is very clear about the meaning behind the great calamity of the world.

 At any time, the great catastrophe of the world is the target of their Jiantian Pavilion to eliminate and kill them by any means.

As long as the great catastrophe in the world can be eliminated, even the high-ranking Pavilion Master can die calmly, let alone Jing Xuelan's life and death.

 It's just that now the future is already dark,

If you kill Xu Changtian now, will you really be able to return to Qingming in the future?

 Fatty Zhou doesn't know about this matter.

 But looking at Tai Shiran's expression, the other party had probably already made a decision in his mind.

"kill him."

Tai Shiran's indifferent voice sounded in the ears of the haggard old man and the middle-aged beautiful woman, and was also captured by Xu Yuan's spiritual vision standing on the deck.

 The moment he heard this message, Xu Yuan's heart suddenly sank.

 The worst happened.

As a talker, he had the confidence to use Jing Xuelan's life in his hands to treat Luo Bingli, but the leader of the group of assassins obviously had no intention of letting him speak.

As long as you are not given a chance to speak, the cards in your hand will have to be taken into the coffin.

 Ruthless and decisive.

At this moment, time seemed to pass extremely slowly.

The beautiful middle-aged woman who received the order did not act immediately, with hesitation in her eyes.

 She loves the whole house and doesn't want Jing Tingxi's only daughter in the world to die.

And more importantly, Luo Bingli only agreed to participate in the assassination for Jing Xuelan. If something happened to Jing Xuelan, how would the woman explain it?

Comparing to the hesitation of the middle-aged beautiful woman, the cloudy eyes of the haggard old man who had fallen into madness immediately filled with endless excitement upon hearing the order.

Uncontrollable emotions spread in the chest, and the figure of the withered old man turned into an afterimage and swooped towards the Xuanying Pavilion.

The scorching flames around Xuan Ying's attic began to boil. The speed of Mortal Transformation was not something that Xu Yuan could react to now, but fortunately there was someone around him who could react.

 It is said that it is late, but it is soon.

Without any hesitation, Qianxi stretched out her slender hands and grabbed the back of Xu Yuan's neck, then jumped back suddenly.

 “Boom!”

Almost the next moment, the old man's thin and withered figure hit the loft deck where Xu Yuan was standing just like a sharp arrow, and directly penetrated the huge body of Xuan Ying below the loft with his body, and finally hit the ground. A cloud of smoke and dust rose up.

 “Falcon!!”

As a Class A military monster, Black Eagle has almost no chance of losing control due to fright, but under the heart-wrenching pain, it still inevitably lets out a painful scream.

It's just that the cry lasted for less than a few breaths and then ended abruptly.

Endless flames gush out from its **** penetrating wounds, instantly swallowing up its body with a wingspan of nearly a hundred feet, turning it into a huge firebird.

 In an instant, he retreated nearly a hundred feet,

Qianxi, Xu Yuan and the unconscious Jing Xuelan landed on a ruined wall, staring intently at the old man who walked out of the sea of ​​fire, covered in blood, like a fire demon.

The haggard old man did not immediately attack again, but stared at the group of three people here with a cat-and-mouse look.

Seeing this scene, Xu Yuan's eyes narrowed unconsciously.

The 'player disease' obviously made the old man fearless of death, but he also lost his rational judgment.

 He began to pursue pleasure.

 This is the only good news among all the bad news.

Because of the memory fragments in the illusion, Xu Yuan knew very well that for strong men at the level of Yuanchu and Shifan, if they were even the slightest difference from when they were fighting at the same level, they would be doomed.

With his thoughts at this point, Xu Yuan glanced at the beautiful middle-aged woman who had not yet joined the battlefield.

He didn't know why the other party was standing still, but this was an opportunity.

Although this world's top powerhouse is not a glass cannon, the power of his spells is far stronger than the limit that his body can withstand.

Although he doesn't know how strong Qianxi is, if he can take advantage of the opponent's flaw of losing his mind, he can kill her in an instant

Thoughts flashed through Xu Yuanzheng's mind, and Luo Xiran's voice first sounded in his heart, and his voice was extremely serious:

“Kid, next time the old man comes near you, just stand still and don't move.”

The leader of Jiantian Pavilion was decisive and ruthless, which directly put Xu Yuan into a real dead situation.

Lou Ji was detained by Luo Bingli outside Huizhou County. The Qianxi borrowed from Li Yunqing could not give Xu Yuan the sense of security he wanted.

With the situation in front of him, he could only take one step at a time on the edge of death.

You must know that now in the city, it is not only the two metamorphos in front of me who want his soul-condensing life, but there are also two metamorphos lurking in the dark.

The countermeasure he just came up with in his mind was nothing more than a life-changing move in a dead situation.

Even if Qianxi could instantly kill the old man who was playing with fire and drag the plump woman with the information he gave her, the other two transformations hiding in the dark could kill him at any time.

 The poisonous snakes hiding in the dark are the most deadly.

However, Luo Xiran's sudden voice gave Xu Yuan a sense of hope in his heart:

"What's the meaning?"

Luo Xiran's voice was serious and dignified:

"As long as I can come into contact with the old man's body, I will use a method to make the strange disease spread rapidly in his body in a short period of time, and even completely swallow up his sanity."

Hearing this, the hope in Xu Yuan's heart disappeared instantly, and he exhaled a helpless smile.

Lou Ji once said that it took half a decade for the disease to completely transform Jing Xuelan, a great master.

As a haggard old man in the realm of metamorphosis, it will inevitably take longer to be completely infected. Luo Xiran has the means to make him sick quickly, which can be regarded as a timely help.

  After all, this is almost equivalent to turning this haggard old man who is now bent on killing himself into a "neutral wild monster".

 But the problem is,

This little charcoal fire can't save him from the snow disaster at all.

He was helpless, but his desire to survive still made Xu Yuan make an immediate decision:

"How to do it?"

"Relax."

Luo Xiran's Qianran voice answered simply: “Give me your body.”

As he finished speaking, before Xu Yuan could speak, countless fungus blankets quietly poured out of the Blood God Stone Jade Pendant.

Part of it directly covered the surface of Xu Yuan's body to form a black death armor, while the other part poured into Xu Yuan's body.

As a former mortal or even semi-holy ghost, Xu Yuan is no stranger to the introduction of germ carpet into the body.

These bacterial blankets inside the body are like tight thin ribbons, tightly binding every cell in his body together.

With the blessing of these mushroom blankets, Xu Yuan could clearly feel that the strength of his physical body was rapidly increasing at a pathological speed.

 Feeling these changes, Xu Yuan, who was in despair, felt a little funny in his heart.

 They are indeed two brothers and sisters.

Old man Luo can refine Yuanqi with the power of his mind and soul, allowing him to temporarily possess strength comparable to that of a great master.

 Laomei Luo used the germ carpet as a medium to directly strengthen his physical body.

I just don't know how much growth this little girl Luo can bring to him compared to Old Man Luo.

Thinking of this, Xu Yuan's thoughts stopped abruptly.

 The old habit has returned. When I am nervous, I will think about all these things.

Concentrating his thoughts, Xu Yuan glanced at Qianxi, who looked like she was facing a formidable enemy, and said through a message:

“Qianxi, look at the woman in the air, and leave the old man with the fire to me.”

Hearing this, a trace of astonishment flashed unconsciously in Qianxi's eyes, which were originally solemn.

Concentrating the soul to fight against the mortal?

What's the meaning?

 Is this third young master crazy?

 “Third Young Master”

Xu Yuan's eyes were fixed on the old man who was slowly walking out of the sea of ​​fire, and his voice was very soft:

“I remember Jun Qing said, let you obey my orders in everything.”

There was silence for a moment, Qianxi responded in a low voice and then said nothing more.

He has no good impression of the third son of the Prime Minister. Since the other party insists on doing so, let him go.

If the other party dies, she will immediately rush back to His Highness to protect him.

Your Highness, you are still waiting for her.

Looking down from the sky, one-third of the huge Huizhou County has been swallowed up by the sea of ​​fire, and the fire is still spreading towards the rest at an extremely fast speed.

 And the person who started all this is walking towards Xu Yuan step by step.

The wrinkled cheeks of the withered old man, the disheveled white hair, and the gorgeous robe were soaked in the blood of Black Eagle, but the smell of blood seemed to excite him even more.

The old man's walking speed was not very fast, but he had quickly shortened the distance between him and Xu Yuan in a few breaths.

 Hundred feet,

 Sixty feet.

 Ten feet.

Standing on the ruins of the broken wall, Xu Yuan took out the willow ghost blade and stared quietly at the old man's withered face that looked like tree bark with an extremely distorted expression of excitement, without any words.

And when the haggard old man saw Xu Yuan's calm expression, a hint of displeasure appeared on his twisted expression.

 He is dissatisfied with the other party's performance.

He felt that this boy should be afraid at this moment, should kneel down and beg for mercy, should bring out his all-powerful father to suppress him, and then be ridiculed and tortured to death by him.

But soon, the withered old man returned to his twisted and sinister smile.

He wanted to tear off his handsome face and see if his expression could still be so calm.

Then,

 His figure suddenly disappeared from Xu Yuan's field of vision.

 The speed of metamorphosis is not something that Xu Yuan can keep up with, but just because he can't keep up, it doesn't mean that Luo Xiran can't keep up.

"boom!"

　　A muffled sound exploded.

Luo Xiran held the willow ghost blade across his body and collided with the flaming fist of the withered old man.

The powerful force of the Mortal Transformation Realm caused the willow ghost blade in Xu Yuan's hand to fly out, hovering and inserting into a ruins more than ten feet away.

With just one blow, Xu Yuan still felt that some of his internal organs were broken even though there were countless protective blankets all over his body.

 However, because the bacteria blanket bound the broken organs together, his body did not suffer from a negative state due to the injury.

However, Luo Xiran's obstruction with the Willow Ghost Blade just now did not stop the withered old man's punch, but only caused it to deviate slightly from its trajectory.

Without losing strength, he punched Xu Yuan right through the chest.

Take care of yourself, take care of yourself

Feeling like my body is being hollowed out

　　or2

 (End of this chapter)

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